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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 25, 2010 0:33:03 GMT 2
Note: To add a little more confusion or maybe clear up things we're giving Letty a fresh start and are doing another time warp. Back to the middle of movie number 4. We're going to change it up a bit though to include the team and Jack and whoever wants to join.
The picture on the screen was still the same it had been half an hour ago. It was part of the evidence in the Braga case: a burnt out car that had rolled onto its roof and a variety of tire marks around it. One little detail in the picture gave away the devastating news. It was small dark circle on the tarmack. Blood. Letty's blood.
Brian looked at the screen blankely just like he had been for a while. He was lost in thoughts. How would he explain this to Mia or Dom. Did he even have to explain it? Was it true at all? Even though Brian had doubts that anybody could kill his friend the evidence was undeniable. She had been killed and burnt. Probably shot.
Brian could feel his stomache turn again. Once again he headed towards the bathroom but this time he just stood there one hand pressed against the cold tiles, his head hanging. How could he let this happen? Letty had come to him in order to help Dom. Brian knew that Braga left behind a trail of bodies. Why did he let Letty convince him?
Angrily he hammered his fist against the walls until his knuckles where bleeding. "Fuck!" he spat. "Fuck, no!"
Later that day he sat in his car in front of Mia's home. It took everything he had to go up to her door and knock at it.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2010 20:47:49 GMT 2
Letty rolled over onto her back groaning, as she awoke to find herself in a dark room.
"Where the fuck am I?" She thought realizing that her hands were bound and her mouth gagged. She tried to remember how she had gotten there, but her memory was still a little fuzzy and her body ached in every place imaginable.
As her eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, she saw that they room she was in was more like a cell, and there was a dim light coming from a candle in the far corner of the room. From what she could tell she was alone, for now.
She struggled to pull herself into a sitting position, something stinging her just above her right eye. She touched it with her bound hands, and it came away red with her blood. Well that was just great.
She twisted her head this way and that until her gag came down and hung loosely around her neck. How the hell had she gotten here, she didn't remember, obviously suffering temporary memory loss from whoever caused the gash in her forhead.
Suddenly she heard voices, muffled at first, but as they got louder, she thought she recongnized the louder of the two. He was speaking in spanish, giving orders to whomever it was he was speaking to.
They were headed in her direction, she scowled when she realized the only person who could do this to her. Braga.
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Post by Mia on Mar 25, 2010 21:08:26 GMT 2
Mia rested her head agasint the head of the sofa, it was a lovely day, she had the day of work and Letty was due back later that day from where ever it was she was at.
A knock jared her from her thoughts she furrowed her brow, pulling her legs from under her, she wasnt expecting any one, not any one that didnt have a key any way.
She walked slowly over to the door and pulled it open, her mouth openig ever so slightly in shock, she raised a brow, not beliving who was stood there.
"Brian"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 26, 2010 0:44:26 GMT 2
Brian's gaze slowly wandered up to meet Mia's. The expression he wore matched his mood. It was a mixture of disbeleive and despair.
Here in front of him was the woman he had missed for such a long time. She looked good, even great. Not much different from 6 years ago when he she had left him standing at the helicopter that was taking away Vince. Brian had thought about her a lot at first but never worked up the gutts to call her. Today he had to meet her.
Uncomfortably he shifted his weight from one foot to the others and said in a low voice. "Hi Mia."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2010 7:28:34 GMT 2
Letty braced herself for whoever was about to walk through that door, knowing full well that she was going to take their head off if she got the chance.
The door squeaked open, and in walked Braga, and one of his moronic henchmen. He walked around the edge of the room a ridiculous smile plastered on his face.
She remained silent unsure of what he knew, but it wasn’t hard to guess that he had finally figured out who she was working for which is why he had locked her up like this. She fixed him with her coldest glare, feeling the sweat on her brow run down the side of her cheek.
He had succeeded in making her nervous, and she cursed herself, but she didn’t really know what he was going to do with her, or what he was going to tell the big burly guy next to him with the gun to do to her after his little lecture he was about to give.
She was struggling with the bonds behind her back, trying not to make it obvious that she was trying to free her hands, all the while her mind conjuring a plan to escape.
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Post by Mia on Mar 26, 2010 9:37:14 GMT 2
Mia felt him look her up and down before his gaze finally settled onto her face, she shifted uncomfortably, tryig to urge herself self to feel anger, or hate, something other then the warmth that was pooling over her.
She had loved him, more then she had thought possible, but he, he had been a lie from the very beginging, she shook her head folding her arms across her chest, her gaze hard as she looked defiently back at him. She would not feel for him, she would not feel anything for him, he had betrayed her, betrayed her family.
"Brian what do you want"She questioned looking at him.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 26, 2010 14:40:10 GMT 2
Brian could tell how hard her expression was. This visit was difficult enough without the news he had to deliver. For ages he had wondered what to say or how to act when he would meet her again. Now that he was actually standing face to face with Mia all the things he had come up with left him. He swallowed and looked at his dress shoes that had suddenly become very interesting. "I have to tell you something. About Letty."
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Post by Mia on Mar 26, 2010 15:29:55 GMT 2
Mia looked at him, her heart constricting, all the bad thoughts hitting her head on. She took in a breath, shaking her head.
"What is it Brian"She questioned as she stepped away from the door gesturing for him to enter
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Post by Braga on Mar 26, 2010 18:17:28 GMT 2
Braga walked into the dark room, where he was keeping Letty prisoner to find that she had finally woke up and she was sitting upright expectantly waiting for him.
He smiled at her, as she gave him that fierce little glare of hers that she meant to be intimidating.
He clapped his hands together twice, and Rico, one of his guys, closed the door behind them.
"Letty, Letty, Letty, I'm so glad to see you're finally awake, I thought that Phoenix had killed you back their when he flipped your car...but what is past is past atleast you’re awake now so you can tell me what you were really doing when you agreed to work for Braga.”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2010 18:37:39 GMT 2
Letty scowled at his fake sympathy, wanting nothing more than to get up from her place on the floor, and punch that ridiculous smile right off his face.
When he mentioned Phoenix flipping her car, memories from that night finally came rushing back to her. She had been working undercover with the FBI, trying to atone for some of Dom’s wrongs so that he would finally come back home. She had been on one of Braga’s drug runs; they had just made it past the U.S/Mexico border, when she witnessed Phoenix killing all of the drivers after they had expired their use.
She had caused a distraction managing to get back in her, car and drive away, but Phoenix wasn’t having any of that, and so he followed her, and then he had flipped her car. The last thing that she remembered after crawling out of the hunk if twisted metal that was now her car, was Phoenix walking toward her gun in hand...
The first thing that dawned on her was that she was supposed to be dead. The second was that nobody would know she was here, she wondered if the FBI thought she had betrayed them, and what about Brian what did he think?
“So now you can tell me what you were really doing when you decided to work for Braga.” He asked. She froze her blood running cold; she had found herself in some deep shit.
“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about,” she spat cringing away uncomfortably when he continued to smile down at her.
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Post by Braga on Mar 27, 2010 1:21:35 GMT 2
Braga looked away with a frown when she lied straight to his face. For a moment he paused. He had expected her to be stubborn or uncooperative.
A smile returned to his face while he shook his head. "Letty, you should think about that again." He stepped closed to her and kneeled down. "We both know that's a lie so why don't you tell me what I want to know so I don't have to hurt your pretty face." He ran a finger along the side of her scratched face. The look in her eyes told him that she would rather bite his dick off than tell him anything.
So his hand reached around her throat and pressed tight. "I would hate to have to hurt you." Then he let go and got up. On his way out he added. "But there are people here who will enjoy it!"
As soon as he left Phoenix' outline appeared in the doorframe.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2010 3:57:03 GMT 2
Letty watched as his smile faltered and then returned, knowing she had struck a nerve. She didn't have a reputation of being cooperative and she sure as hell wasn't about to start now.
Apparently Braga didn't take rejection lightly, as he got down in front of her, his face two inches from hers, she shrank back into the wall turning her face away in disgust. She wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of breaking her.
"We both know that's a lie so why don't you tell me what I want to know so I don't have to hurt your pretty face."
As he was distracted with running his finger down her face she managed to get her ties undone from behind her, but she didn't alert him to this. She cringed at his touch staring at him venomously willing herself not to spit in his face and provoke him further.
She was sure that he would have her killed in heart beat, but not before he got what he wanted from her. Suddenly he grabbed her tightly around her throat, momentarily cutting off the her air flow. She acted as if it didn't phase her even when he threatened her.
When he finally let her go she thought he was finished with her but then he added, "But there are people here who will enjoy it!"
Fenix appeared in the doorway, and he looked anything but friendly. She smiled slightly, that was fine with her.
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Post by Fenix on Mar 28, 2010 0:43:04 GMT 2
His knuckles were white because of the meatl chain that Fenix had wrapped around his fist. He took two steps into the dark room. The only light came in through the open door behind him and fell on a woman on the floor. He seized her up even though it wasn't necessary. He already knew Letty was stubborn and cocky. It wouldn't be easy to get her to tell what she was really doing in Braga's organization.
He chewed on the toothpick in his mouth while he slowly walked forward. "So you want it the hard way?" He paused. of course she did. Her eyes told him. She had that 'I'd tear your nuts off if I could'-look in her eyes. This woman wasn't your average woman. "Nobody's going to come and help you, bitch. Everybody thinks your dead." He smiled reveiling his yellow teeth. When he didn't get an answer he grabbed her hair roughly and pulled her head back to make her look up into his eyes. "You WILL tell me what you're really doing here!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2010 7:35:11 GMT 2
It was obvious that Fenix was angry, he didn't look like he was having a good day, or he was probably sorry that he hadn't been allowed to kill her when he had the chance. He certainly looked like he was going to do it now.
She said nothing when he asked her if she wanted to do things the hard way which angered him, and he came up to her grabbing her roughly by the hair.
"Nobody's going to come and help you, bitch. Everybody thinks your dead."
He was right, but it didn't matter because she wasn't going to tell him shit. She ignored the pain in her head; his face was a mere two inches from her own, and when he demanded to know what she was really doing here she spat in his face.
While he was distracted she knocked her head against his, causing him to drop her hair, and stumbled away from her holding his head, and wiping the spit from his face.
She got up from the floor shaking the loose ropes from her fists, cracking her neck, she held her stance glaring daggers at Fenix, "I ain't telling you shit you son of a bitch."
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Post by Fenix on Mar 28, 2010 23:37:32 GMT 2
Fenix wiped the spit from his face and glared at her. She could see his jaw working before he hauled off and knocked Letty in the face with his chained hand. If he had hit any harder she would have passed out. Then he started circling her like a boxer. "You want to fight me? You? I could kill you in an instant." He kicked her knee and hit her again with his left fist. Underneath his fingers he could feel her skin break and saw blood flow to his sattisfaction. "Who sent you?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2010 0:24:35 GMT 2
She hadn't been expecting the blow to the face, and she had been unable to avoid it taking it on full force. She grabbed her face feeling her eyes tear up from the pain, but she angrilly blinked them away, attempting to hold her ground as Fenix circled around and came at her again.
She threw a punch in his direction but he caught her fist and kicked her in the knee, she felt something snap, and she cried out in pain holding her knee when Fenix hit her in the face a second time, and she tasted blood.
Blood flowed freely from the cut now under her eye, and the side of her face trobbed painfully where he had hit her with the chain. She was sitting on the floor holding her knee against her chest and she grabbed on to the wall behind her shakily pulling herself up.
"Who sent you?" he asked angrily. She spat the blood out of her mouth, staring defiantly back at him. She could feel the right side of her face swelling up, and she was sure that he had broken something when he kicked her in the knee, but she still didn't answer him.
"What didn't you understand when I told you I wasn't telling you shit tu hijo de puta?"
There wasn't much fight left in her, she wasn't going to land more then maybe a couple of soft punches before he killed her. She would die before she sold herself out. He had the advantage; he had already injured her, and he had probably given her a concussion.
It dawned on her that she was going to die here, and she didn't even get to see Dom get out prision.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 29, 2010 0:45:30 GMT 2
Brian followed Mia into the house. He looked around for a moment. It still looked the same as 6 years ago. The cop followed her into the kitchen where she turned around but didn't offer him a seat. He could feel a huge lump form in his throat while he stood in the middle of the kitchen lost for words. On the way he had refrased his words a million times but either way he put it the outcome was the same. Brian looked in her face. he didn't want to avoid her gaze when he would tell her. He didn't want to show his bad conscience. So he met her eyes and opened his mouth. Still the right words didn't come out. After clearing his throat his said with as much compassion as possible. "Letty's dead."
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Post by Mia on Mar 29, 2010 0:51:00 GMT 2
Mia led him through to the kitchen, she was nervous as hell,she had no idea what he wanted to tel her about Letty but she had the real bad feeling it wasnt good, she turend and lent agasint the sink, her gaze locked onto his as she waited for him to speak.
"Letty's dead."
It was at that moment her entire world fell apart, tears sprang to her eyes, her heart constricted in her chest, she lifted a shaking hand to her face, and shook her head.
"No"She gasped as she tried to stop herself sliding from the sink, she shook her head once more.
"No....no"She sobbed looking him in the eyes it couldnt be possibel but the look on Brians face said it was, it was then when her self control broke, and the tears spilled free.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 29, 2010 1:10:33 GMT 2
Brian's heart almost broke when he saw Mia's reaction. The women had been very close friends. He could only imagine what she felt like right now. With a sorrowful look he offered. "I'm so sorry, Mia. I'm really sorry." Brian just wanted to take her in his arms and comfort her but he had no idea whether she would let him or slap him. They hadn't spoken in years because Brian had never worked up the gutts to face her and here he was telling her that one of her most important people was dead. Nevertheless he stepped close and reached out to hold her.
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Post by Fenix on Mar 29, 2010 1:15:52 GMT 2
Fenix could see she was breaking down. It would only be a matter of time. He closed the distance between them and stood up tall above her. "Who SENT YOU?" Then he kicked her in the side. Once, twice, three times. Until the air would be knocked out of her lungs. One of his hands wrapped around her throat while the other one delivered beatings to her head left and right. He was starting to get really angry at this stubborn woman.
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